Chi Huan asked him to let go, but Mo Shiqian didn't force him to hold her. He slowly let go of his arms, and then picked up the cup of ginger tea at the right temperature by the bedside.
The other hand forced her to stand up.
Then he put the tea cup to her lips and said, "Be good, open your mouth."
Chi Huan looked at him, and the focus of his eyes finally gathered, as if he could see him clearly just now.
She didn't move, didn't mean to open her mouth.
Mo Shiqian patiently said again, "Huanhuan, you will catch a cold if you catch a cold, drink it up."
When he said these words, he thought she would lose her temper.
He would rather she lose her temper with him.
But she just stayed quiet for a while, then lowered her head in cooperation and drank the entire cup of ginger tea.
After finishing the drink, she fell on the bed and fell asleep again without even looking at him.
During the whole process, she didn't say a word to him, and she didn't even look at him.
Chi Huan turned sideways and faced the other side of the bed.
Her attitude was obvious, she didn't want to see him or pay attention to her.
His eyes were closed, and he looked like he was asleep.
Mo Shiqian sat still and kept looking down at her.
The body of the woman sleeping under the quilt slowly squirmed and curled up.
It was very tight, and even the profile of his face looked like he was trying to endure something.
The rhythm and weight of breathing are not as normal as before.
The man could tell that she was feeling very uncomfortable.
With his heart soft and a little uncontrollable distress, he still leaned down and slowly approached her, placed his fingers on her cheek, and whispered her name, "Huanhuan."
She immediately frowned and swatted his hand away.
She moved a little away from him and said in a suppressed and tight voice, "I want to rest, you go back to work."
Instead of getting up and leaving, the man put her swatting hand on her waist.
In this posture, Chi Huan was basically held in his arms again.
His voice was as low as a nasal sound, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Let me go!"
"Huanhuan..."
"I told you to let go!"
Her voice suddenly became louder, her eyes stared at him coldly, and her breathing became rapid.
Mo Shiqian didn't say a word, but just hugged her tighter.
He said hoarsely, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't endure it, eh?"
We both know what it means to not hold back.
Chi Huan's nerves have been temporarily sharp, "I told you to let me go. If you don't hold me and don't touch me, I won't feel uncomfortable. Let go!"
She was very sad.
It is more uncomfortable than unilateral patience.
If he hadn't come, she would have been much better, because the energy had passed, and there was only a subsequent slow and not intense discomfort.
As soon as he got close to her, it was like the insects that had been dormant began to stir in her bones and blood again, biting her painfully.
But I couldn't help but want more.
Want him to hold her tighter, want him to kiss her, even want him to...
But…
Reason and physiology run counter to each other, and the torture is even more severe.
Perhaps due to the masculine aura and her excitement, Chi Huan's face turned crimson again.
Mo Shiqian's fingers gently pinched her chin, forcing the expression on her face and the look in her eyes to be completely exposed to his gaze.
Her eyes were red, and when she looked at him, there was clear conflict in her emotions.
This conflict was like a needle piercing the tip of his heart.
The next second, he still leaned down and kissed her red lips accurately.
I just finished drinking ginger tea and the smell hasn’t had time to dissipate yet.
But after kissing her, before Chi Huan could react, the man moved forward and covered her body.
Chi Huan's tired calmness was finally shattered by force in an instant, "Mo Shiqian!"
"I am here."
"Go away."
He whispered, "You need me."
"roll!"
The man didn't say anything, but kissed her densely on her lips and cheeks.
"Mo Shiqian, I call you... um."
Not wanting to hear her rejection and anger again, the man simply sealed her lips.
Chi Huan struggled hard.
She really didn't want to be touched by him at this time.
But the more she struggled, the more intense the friction between their bodies became, and the effect of the medicine she had settled on gradually became more intense.
What's more, his kisses kept caressing every inch of her neck and collarbone.
It was also not the first time he tried this, he only used brute force to suppress her. He was proficient in teasing the sensitive points of her body, coupled with the subsequent effects of the aphrodisiac.
Chi Huan quickly reacted uncontrollably.
She even tried to think about the scenes that followed her like a shadow every time they were intimate... But now the anger took up most of it. She wanted to think about it, but for a while she couldn't find the disgusting feeling of being entangled by a cold snake.
"Mo Shiqian, go away... I said I don't want it."
"Shh..." He kissed her cheek, pressed his lips against it, and said in a low voice, "Huanhuan, I know you are angry... You can get angry with me any way you want after it's over, don't make a fuss now... you There is no need to torture yourself and live with yourself.”
Chi Huan didn't know why, but she just got into trouble with him. She even felt that she would never be able to accept him in the future, but just this time, she would rather get through the suffering.
"I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it, how many times do you want me to say it before you understand!"
Of course he understands.
He just chose not to listen.
The man's fingers had already nimblely peeled off her skirt, but his thin lips still pressed against her ear, coaxing in a low voice, "It's my fault. I shouldn't have forced you to drink red wine last night, let alone you." After drinking it, I will leave you alone... I will never let you drink this again, and if you don’t let me leave in the future, I will definitely not leave either, I promise, eh?"
Her face was filled with tears at some point, and he patiently kissed them away one by one.
Although it has been proven throughout the ages that men's guarantees cannot be trusted.
But the voice is too seductive after all, and it cannot withstand the willingness to indulge in this moment.
Chi Huan was only temporarily absent-minded, and then he completely succeeded.
It had been too long. Her nails dug deeply into the man's shoulders, and a broken moan rushed out of her throat.
… … …
The two of them spent the whole morning in **.
To be precise, Chi Huan spent his time in bed under his pressure.
The effect of the drug did not last that long, but Mo Shiqian couldn't stop Chi Huan from reacting to her reaction. He imprisoned her under his body and pestered her over and over again insatiably.
It's not even monotonous for him, and he can keep doing the same posture for a long time.
Chi Huan resisted mentally at first, but his body still felt a lot of relief and even satisfaction as he sank.
But later on, the spirit of resistance was gradually forgotten, but the body really couldn't bear such excessive and violent demands.